Give it all the blood, tears, sex you’ve got,
if you truly want it.
MMXVII
In the woods by the river settle,we can settle down
We can build a home, far away from town
Fight the Tide
Dawn
some things forged, meant to fade
morning light washes the slate
My Holy Trinity
Breakfast
Writing
You
I rise
Untangled from your crimson ties
Underneath a pale pink sky
